I dont know why i live,
Not for our loved ones,
Na; i dont give,
For others? I have none,
Should i live to find why?
This aint a reason - sigh!
I beg of thy,
to let me know why?
I cry,
Am burning dry...
I have no words,
I have no love,
I have no reason,
I have no life,
Why do i continue to live?
What do i have to give?
I just cant try,
Am burning dry...
I refrain from life,
Why dont others get it?
I wanna pierce myself with a knife,
It just doent fit,
All i see is lie,
Am burning dry...
Some say this is not the time,
Then when is it?
I thought this life was mine,
But it isnt,
I cant die,
Am burning dry...
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